FtM

FtM by Ketsueki Von Rukku Caet

Don't you think she's so pretty?
Covered in dresses and bows
Curls surround such an innocent face
And smile so clear

Well, she's had enough of
Livin' in her nightmare
A life she didn't ask for
Doesn't want to be this way

Changes are to be made, love
You will get your way, love

Trapped in such a fragile body
She screams, she cries
"Why was I born this way?"
She didn't get to choose
It's out of her control
It was out of her control
Such a body unwanted, undesired

Changes are to be made, love
You will get your way, love

Curls chopped away, jagged and short
Covering herself in t-shirts and jeans
Crooked grin stealing smiles
Now aren't you so handsome?

Changes will be made, love
The changes have been made, love